Chapter 304: Chapter 304

When Nina Sinclair woke up, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar room. She sat up abruptly, accidentally pulling at her body.

It hurt! Could it be that she...

She quickly looked down, just in time to see the quilt sliding off, revealing her body covered in ambiguous marks. Her fair skin clearly indicating what had just happened.

Her mind went blank for a moment, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning.

Her first time was gone!

Nina grabbed her long hair in frustration, unable to accept this reality. She was both anxious and panicked, not understanding why this had happened.

Memories flashed back to the moment she lost consciousness. She had felt unwell in the restroom, and then she remembered nothing.

Who was it? Who could it be?

Could it be those two strange men?

At the thought of this possibility, Nina’s face turned pale, feeling as though she was about to faint. Her mind was in chaos, not knowing what to do.

There was only one thought in her mind, she had to leave this place!

Nina dragged her weary body out of bed. Her original dress was laid nearby, she could only put it on and leave, ensuring her own safety first. Google seaʀᴄh NovᴇlFire(.)nᴇt

After opening the door, two voices were heard.

Nina quickly hid in a nearby corner, listening intently as the two voices became clearer...

"The manager just asked us to come and clean, but we shouldn’t disturb the woman inside. Do you think she’s awake now?"

"Not sure, maybe we should wait for a bit."

"If we don’t clean up in time, the manager will punish us."

"Should we go inside and check?"

The two moved forward, knocked on the door, and then opened it to enter. That room was the one Nina had just come from.

Only after they entered did Nina emerge from the corner.

She recalled the conversation between the two just now.

They said their manager sent them to clean, and they entered the room she had just left. It seemed like someone had rescued her.

Could it be that she hadn’t been violated by the two attendants?!

But now a stranger had taken her innocence, though it didn’t make much of a difference, her purity was still gone.

Nina’s heart sank to the bottom, her lips pressed into a thin line as she grew increasingly agitated.

This manor was open to the public, and there were quite a few people today besides the private gathering of the young ladies from Veridia, there should be others too.

Trying to find someone was extremely difficult!

Remembering the people she met at the gathering, Nina’s face turned even paler. She didn’t want to believe this answer.

Even though her mind was unclear, she could feel a comforting presence. Given her current dislike for Vincent Lancaster, it couldn’t possibly be him. She deeply resented Vincent and would not tolerate his proximity without reacting.

For some reason, Nina had this strong sixth sense.

If it wasn’t Vincent Lancaster, then who could it be?

She clenched her fists, feeling a sense of despair and humiliation.

At that moment, the two attendants, not seeing Nina, exited the room, pulling her back to reality. She stepped forward and asked, "Do you know who saved me?"

The two were momentarily stunned at Nina’s appearance before shaking their heads, "We don’t know."

"Miss, besides our boss, no one else has the privilege to use this room."

Nina anxiously asked, "Your boss? What’s his name? What does he look like? Where is he now?"

The two attendants were merely cleaners and had no access to that level. It was the manager of Goldenleaf Manor who interacted with them, so they could only shake their heads in confusion at Nina’s questions.

Without obtaining any useful information, Nina felt herself on the verge of breaking down.

What she knew now was that it wasn’t the two attendants who took her purity, but rather someone she didn’t know.

This wasn’t the time to dwell on this, she needed to leave!

Nina didn’t linger any longer and immediately turned to leave.

Just as she reached the door, Nina’s wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly by someone.

She looked up and saw a familiar figure.